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12/25/2010 |
1. | Phoner to Arizona |
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4. | Detroit |
5. | Shy-town |
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9. | The Snake in Dallas |
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12. | Aspen Forest |
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15. | Seattle Yodel |
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Revolving doors, what have I done?
Someone on the TV, tipping low
Revolving doors, what will I become?
And red-neck song
You payed up for a seven
But he only got an eight, now, now
I feel that I'm paused
By all the bills, I seem to run in
On a foggy day (Revolving door)
I sit in a diner, and The Beatles play
I payed up for a seven, but I only got (SOA?)now
I feel I'm paused
By all the bills, I seem to run out here
Revolving doors, stole me on the Eastern sea board
He got silver on (his nose?)
He payed up for three, but got only two
And he said "Seems I was born for this. Seems I was born to this."
Revolving doors
Revolving doors
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Drive away,
As in lonesome sound,
like a real straight shooter,
three lanes full,
Drive away,
as it lonesome sounds,
like a real straight shooter,
three lanes full,
Gotta ride in my heart,
Get 'em goin' down,
you don't have to be a start,
to, to get them goin' 'round
Even if you try to move,
Wheel it to your right,
so get on, on the driving wheel,
Save it for a round,
Helpin' me, Helpin' me, Helpin' me 'round now x4
Got to ride in my heart,
See 'em goin' down
Killed up by the ball front,
Shoot a jamboree,
just a cold 'nother day,
like a memory,
just a cold 'nother day,
slip a line on me,
Helpin' me, Helpin' me, Helpin' me 'round now x4
Helpin' me, Helpin' me, Helpin' me 'round now x4
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there just little pink plastic bags
blowing on a highway alone
they don't know where they'll go
they just gonna float out
hoh oh oho oh
there just little pink plastic bags
blowing on a highway alone
they don't know where they'll go
they just gonna float out
hoh oh oho oh
oh
what you gonna write(ride?)
????
what you want tonight
someone who'll go and get by (???)
there just little pink plastic bags
blowing on a highway alone
they don't know where they'll go
they just gonna float out
hoh oh oho oh
there just little pink plastic bags
blowing on a highway alone
they don't know where they'll go
they just gonna float out
hoh oh oho oh
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Colourful sailors washed up on the shore
caught up on bad times
Spider in the ditch she saw it all
Went to train, ride to dance.
Colourful sailors washed up on the shore
met up on violence.
Spider in the ditch, she saw it all.
World has fall on bad times.
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(fm-tuning)
Texas can you hear me?
Speed up on the dawn.
To the pains and blues of Houston,
in the sun.
Where home is a bus
in the parish of space-dust.
Where the mountains die.
And today is golden.
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The mountains are all
waiting
fullmoon has come.
I got lost on highways.
But don't ask me where I've been
or what I've done.
Oh Lord send me transmissions,
Forgive me for what I've become.
The sun has come save me.
Put a little love into my
lonely soul...
The sun has come to save me.
Put a little love into my
lonely soul...
Oh don't you know why
I need her loving you?
'Cause It's no desire (?)
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It is the dawn
It
Is
The
Dawn
Time has shifted
Mountains
Bloom
The air is thinner
(repeat all)
One
Two
Three
Four
Five
Six
Seven
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let's talk about feelings
it's got a way to helpin you to breathe a little better
mmmmmhmmmm
with a stormin rain
if you need to escape
wooah
ooh you wonder why
let's talk about feelings
it's got a way to helpin you to breathe a little better
ooooh
yaaa hm
i can slowly see(feel?)
life fading away
in my mind in my heart i have no doubt
ooooh
you wonder why
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California
an ocean now I come again before you
all alone with you
in the slipping of the sun
set on dreamers
repeats the faithful ones again
like water of the mountains that
it's the slipping of the sun...
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